Everything was peaceful at Professor Xavier's Institute for Gifted Youngsters...Well, mostly everything.
(Y/N) stirred in her sleep. Horrid vision plagued her mind often. Professor X said it was because of her ability to see others fears and create illusions, and as a byproduct the girl had nightmares almost anytime she slept. Luckily her best friend slept next door.
Peter was woken by (Y/N) entering his room and hoping into the bed with him in almost one fluid motion. The shaking girl clung to him as though life depended on it. Peter yawned, confused, and tried to figure out what was going on. He became more alert and remembered what to do since this was an almost nightly occurrence.
"(Y/N) it's okay. I'm here. It'll be okay. Go back to sleep" Peter whispered in an attempt to calm the shaking ball that was clinging to him. Depending on the night and the severity of the nightmare whether or not that worked. It was going to be a long night as far as Peter could tell since that helped (Y/N) calm down none.
"(N/N), it was just a dream. Everything is okay" Peter tried to soothe (Y/N). This seemed to work so Peter rocked back and forth as he repeated these words. Slowly the girl's shaking subsided and her breathing evened as she fell asleep. Peter kissed the top of her head before going back to sleep.
Everything was peaceful at Professor Xavier's Institute for Gifted Youngsters.
